Life is like a story and we are the writers of these stories in life. At the end of one's life, what kind of story would we have written? What would the content be like? Let me begin writing my own story, sharing bits and pieces of my life...
Monday, February 9, 2009
A note to Purple...
Dear Purple (aka Roller)... You are in my thoughts. Miss ya terribly! Miss squeezing ya and miss your smell. Stay freaky :P and lovable k, enjoy spring...sniff sniff and muack! Good nite and sweet dreamz...
Purple's sitting straight and proud by my bedside. Away from the bitter cold. Rest assured, he is well taken care of.
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